The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

For Chu Wanning, this is the first time that he is close to the palm of Mo Ran, and his fingers are intertwined.

He felt that it was enough, too much. Fortunately, Mo Ran didn't have any more actions, otherwise he might really be able to jump down from a hundred feet and escape.

What a blessing.

As far as Mo Ran is concerned, this is the first time he has clinging to Chu Wanning's palms and interlocking his fingers.

He felt that it was not enough, too little, but fortunately he didn't do more, otherwise he would want to kiss and ask for more after holding hands.

Really bad.

But even so, Mo Ran could still feel that Chu Wanning seemed to be on the run.

When they fell from the sword that day, Chu Wanning turned around and ran without saying a word. After running two steps, he felt that the pace was getting faster and then slowed down immediately.

After slowing down and taking two steps, when he heard Mo Ran following him, he started to walk again in embarrassment and panic.

"..."

Mo Ran looked at him striding forward, his heart was itchy and painful, hot and soft.

Seeing Chu Wanning buried his head towards a big tree, Mo Ran immediately said: "Be careful—!"

"boom!"

Still hit the ground.

He hurried over and asked, "Does it hurt? Let me see."

Chu Wanning held his forehead and didn't say a word. After a while, he walked forward again.

Mo Ran wanted to follow, but he heard him say: "Don't follow me."

"I... have to go back and rest."

"You stand and blow the wind for a while, and then come in when it's cool."

It's cold?

The ink burned and laughed, how do you blow it cool?

After holding your hand, this night, my heart is warm.

But he was still obedient and did not continue to follow.He stood under the cold moonlight, watching Chu Wanning go far away until he disappeared behind the wall, then walked to the tree that Chu Wanning accidentally bumped into, and after a while, he put his forehead on the trunk superior.

The scab was rough, and he closed his eyes.

Chu Wanning...

like him.

Flying flowers and flowing water, the isolated island is like spring.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the clear clouds cover the sun.

The tide is dark, the water and the sky are the same color.

No matter how good the world is, it can't be compared to one sentence, Chu Wanning likes him.

No matter how lacking in words and ignorant aptitude he is, at this moment his heart is surging and his thoughts are flowing.Love can turn a simple and straight wood like Mo Weiyu into a poet, Chu Wanning likes him, Chu Wanning... Chu Wanning likes him!

He rubbed the bark with his forehead, wanting to be calm, to endure, to "cool down", to...

No, it can't be done.

He couldn't calm down anymore, couldn't help it, couldn't cool down, his closed eyes were trembling slightly, tenderness and ecstasy filled the gap between the eyelashes, the corners of his mouth were curled up, the dimples on his cheeks were getting deeper and deeper, filled with The affection overflowed more and more.

Chu WanNing likes him.

like him.

It's...it's the person he's infatuated with, the best person in the world, the one he wants to hold in his arms for the rest of his life, it's Chu Wanning...it's Chu Wanning...

Tangtang stepped on the immortal emperor before, and now the master Mo of the cultivation world, actually in this wild and uninhabited white sand, leaning against a big tree with rustling branches, with his eyes closed and his head lowered, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he laughed out loud .

Because Chu WanNing likes him, the wind he smells is sweet, and the sound of the waves he hears is sweet.

Chu WanNing, like him.

He lowered his eyes and smiled, but when he smiled, he cried.

He grinned like a lunatic and shed tears, so sweet, but his heart ached.

Chu Wanning...

like him.

Since Caidie Town, they have been secretly carrying their hair knot kits.

like him……

He suddenly wanted to know, since when, Chu Wanning has been standing behind him, silently accompanying, waiting silently, waiting for him to turn around, waiting for him to reach out, waiting for him to turn around and see.

Chu Wanning, how long have you been waiting?

This life, last life.

Stacked together, 20 years?

longer than 20 years.

He is Mo Weiyu who sees through the dust and smoke, and knows that the most priceless thing in this world is time.

Under the power, turning one's hands into clouds and hands into rain, any rare treasures, sweet words of beauties, will come in a steady stream, only time, the dead are like a river, and they can no longer be chased.

If a person is willing to exchange ten thousand taels of gold for you, that is desire.

A person who is willing to exchange you with a bright future is love.

And a person is willing to use 20 years of his life, the best years, to exchange you and wait for you.

And don't say anything, don't ask for rewards, and don't ask for results.

That's silly.

Really, really silly.

Mo Ran's throat was astringent, and the bitterness spread to the root of his tongue, surging into a tide, he thought——

Chu Wanning, you are really...too stupid.

how so?How could this be so?

How can I, Mo Weiyu, He De... make you like this.

You are the nicest person in the world, and me?

Hands are bloody, death is not a pity, thousands of people reviled, never to be reborn.

I bullied you, I hated you, I failed you, I killed you.

You have no idea what I've done...

You don't even know! !

Mo Ran hugged the tree, and the choked cry fell into the howling sea breeze.What did he do...

In the eyes of Chu Wanning, go to chase the back of another person.

In Chu Wanning's eyes, he was waiting for the other person to turn his head.

In Jin Chengchi's illusion, he said to Chu Wanning personally, "Shi Mei, I like you."

He cut Chu Wanning's heart with a knife!

But what about Chu Wanning?

Silent as a rock, Jiang Liushi does not turn, a knife is stuck in his heart, he is like a normal person, take care of him, tolerate him, and accompany him.

until death.

...until death.

He laughed, he cried bitterly, he was the only one in the water, sky and moonlight, no one could see him, he tended to go crazy.

Chu Wanning, two lifetimes, two lifetimes until death did not let Mo Ran know his intentions, the humblest thing this proud person has done in his life is to fall in love with someone.

For that person, he did everything he could, but he had already been waiting for a long time, and he knew that he would never have a place in the other person's eyes. When he knew that the other person would not like him, he chose I chose not to disturb, I chose not to be disturbed, not to disturb others in the slightest.

Choose, leave the last dignity.

In his previous life, until he died, he only said one thing, I am the one who treats you poorly, and he will never complain.

In this life, I confessed to him that Chu Wanning is such a good person, such a proud person, but said: "I am not good. I have never been liked by anyone."

Stepping on Xianjun... Mo Weiyu... all... what did you do...

What have you done! ! !

Is it blind, or faint?

Why can't you see through, why let you down.

Chu WanNing was lying on the bed, the curtain had been lowered, and he looked at the lights outside the tent through the phantom of the smoky mountains.

His face was hot, his heart was beating fast, but his thoughts were frozen and flowing slowly.

Compared with the person outside who couldn't experience the pure sweetness because of the sin of the soul, Chu Wanning seemed so simple and clean.

He stretched out his five fingers and spread them in front of his eyes. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had covered the back of the other hand with one hand, and his palms overlapped with the back of his hands, just like the one Mo Ran held him just now.

"..."

Responding to what he was doing, Chu Wanning was stunned, and then became angry from embarrassment, hating himself for being so distracted, so obsessed with the powerful strength of that guy just now and couldn't get rid of it.

No prospects!

He let go of his hands viciously, and slapped his right with his left.

"Squeak."

The door was pushed open suddenly, and the night wind that was sucked in caused the curtain to flow.

Chu Wanning turned over suddenly, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.He heard the man walk into the room and walk to the bed. The tall figure covered the faint candlelight. Even through the curtain, he could feel the light dimming. The ink-burning shadow was cast on the bed, oppressing him and making him Some are out of breath.

"Master, are you already asleep?"

Mo Ran's voice is very gentle, for some reason, it is hoarse, as if soaked in the bitterness of sea water.

Chu Wanning didn't answer.

Mo Ran stood there for a while, and then rustled, as if he was afraid of waking up Chu Wanning, so he was in the place where he slept yesterday, and he laid a floor for himself honestly, and then blew it out lit a candle.

The house was plunged into darkness in an instant, and even without the piles of spiritual butterflies and crabapples, the darkness was deeper than last night. It stimulated the senses, was oppressed, and made people dread what would happen in this dark night and look forward to it. Things that can happen in this dark night.

But Mo Ran didn't do anything. This person who used to go shopping in a kiln and made a lot of trouble suddenly became so dull, cautious, compassionate, and respectful.

He folded his clothes and lay down.

Chu Wanning breathed a sigh of relief, and faintly gave birth to some melancholy, but before he had time to feel ashamed of his melancholy, he heard Mo Ran get up from the ground again.Then, Luo Wei moved lightly, and he opened his bed curtain.

Chu Wanning's heart raised his throat, he was motionless, still curled up and sleeping, and tried his best to adjust his breathing, hoping not to be noticed by the other party.

He didn't know that Mo Ran suddenly got up and wanted to do something.

He has never been a Taoist couple, and he has never broken the pure precepts. His only knowledge about sex comes from those inexplicable and absurd dreams.

He is like a person who has never been in the water. He is more afraid of the turbulent waves than he is longing for it. He would rather find a small pool of water that reaches his waist first.If he was asked to face the river tide head-on, he was afraid that he would drown in the whirlpool.

Therefore, he is actually very afraid that Mo Ran will make more moves.

However, I don't know if it was because Mo Ran felt his slight trembling, or heard his unsatisfactory heartbeat, Mo Ran stood quietly for a while, and then he leaned over——

Leaning a little low, Chu Wanning can almost feel his fiery and vigorous breath, and his fiery chest seems to be pressed down.

But just, looking at him like this for a while, brushing a strand of hair from his sideburns behind his ears, and then the quilt rustled, and he helped him cover the warm quilt.

Chu WanNing settled down a bit, feeling satisfied and dissatisfied.But from this point of view, Mo Ran is still honest...

The word "person" is still in the mind, and the honest man Mo Ran lowered his head again. Chu Wanning only had time to feel the soft and warm touch on his cheeks, and his head buzzed and set off a stormy sea, stinging To the boulders on the shore, thousands of piles of snow foam are splashed.

The breath of ink burning lingers around him, burns him, and tortures him.

He kissed his side cheek.

How many people can face the sleeping face of their loved ones, just sit back and watch, just cover the quilt, just say good night.

Mo Weiyu exhausted all her restraint and patience, and the chains were deeply drawn into the flesh of desire, strangling everything else, but in the end she misplaced this soft and gentle kiss.

The blood is rumbling, poor Wanye Yuheng is wise and mighty, calm and calm all his life, with a heroic posture, but under Mo Weiyu's hot and deep breathing, his cheeks are hot and his palms are sweating.

For a moment, he couldn't think about anything, couldn't realize anything, he was holding his breath, his heart beat so fast that it seemed that he no longer belonged to him, the sky and the earth were vast, as if there was nothing left, and it seemed that there was a sudden burst in his stomach. A clump of fire was ignited, and colorful intertwined light spots flashed in front of my eyes.Dizzy, he could barely realize one thing:

Mo Ran was kissing him.

Even if it's just a profile.

As for other things, such as how long Mo Ran had kissed, he didn't have the energy to think about it. He squeezed his fingers tightly under the quilt, sweating, and his eyelids were trembling and trembling...

Fortunately, the night was very dark, and Mo Ran could not see his flicking eyelashes.

Fortunately, Chu Wanning's face was too hot, and the whole person was groggy, so he didn't feel it. When kissing, a drop of warm tears slipped from Mo Ran's cheeks and smeared between his necks.

The author has something to say: Gouzi who learned the truth today is so guilty and uncomfortable, so I won’t break the rhythm of the small theater, and I will update it tomorrow~~呵呵~